Because Quill asked her to wait here, Vera didn't even move a step until he came back.

Even though the wound was still bleeding, her heart felt satisfied. She even began to think about the future of her and Quill in her mind. She smiled at herself as she thought if things could continue to progress this way...

She secretly laughed in her heart.

When she heard the footsteps outside the door, she quickly regained her composure. She looked at her own wound, and it seemed that the bleeding had started to stop.

She quickly reached out her hand and rubbed her wound hard.

Sure enough, red blood gushed out again.

She wanted to take advantage of this situation. She could not get hurt in vain.

When Quill came in, she was already in position, staring at her wound with her eyebrows frowned.

He walked over and saw that her wound was still bleeding. He frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

She shook her head with grievance, "I don't

know..."

Her voice was weak, like that of a pitiable bunny.

He was speechless.

Although he didn't know what had happened, he did not suspect anything. He cleaned up the blood on her hand, sterilized it with a cotton swab, and wrapped it with a band-aid.

During this period, she looked at Quill, who was treating her wound carefully. Hence, when he finished dealing with it, he looked up and saw her eyes. Then, he asked. "Does it hurt?"

Vera was caught off guard, she nodded and said, "yes."

However her expression clearly showed that she wasn't in any pain. She didn't want to sound fake and quickly added, "Actually... It doesn't really hurt anymore."

How could such a big wound not hurt?

He glanced at her then looked away, pursed his lips and said nothing.

She stared at the wound, and she felt so happy. She said, "Thank you."

Since I am here, there

to him. She felt hopeful that there was a possibility of a future between them. He said, "Don't do these jobs,

obediently

giving her advice, he turned

at his back, she could not

stopped in his tracks.

for a moment before

didn't,"

my sentence,

answered, didn't it feel like he gave himself away? Could it be that what happened the previous night was

his following words

what you say, the

She was speechless.

hoping for unrealistic expectations. Take your

to like me back, but... you have no right to control my

Decision?

the word, Quill wanted to ask what the decision

his mouth, he felt that it was not appropriate for him

"Whatever."

this and

down at the plaster on her fingers and still felt very happy. After thinking about it, she followed him

went in, Minerva

come in, he obediently called, "Auntie

said, "Auntie Vera,

"It's alright now."

Why didn't she know about this? So Sam was really trying to take her temperature

had already happened. She could not change whatever misunderstanding that

to entertain Beanie and Minerva. She quickly went to the bedside table and squatted down. She took out her mobile phone and took pictures of her

on her hand, with a faint tinge of blood. She immediately

a big deal. I just hurt

"Why

she looked at it,

fingers. She seemed to be extremely happy, as if she had won the

and suddenly asked a question that startled

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